( Alina's Pov )
A jolt of electricity raced through me from where Dante held my hand, and my eyes were staring into his as I tried to steady up my breath. I tried so hard to keep my eyes steady, but somehow, they kept rolling down to his chest where tattoos were inked into his abs, staining his perfectly built muscles with majestic art.
"I have nothing to talk to you about." I warned him, my voice low so that we wouldn't be heard.
Dante, held up that smirk on his face. That smirk that was strong enough to force me to grit my teeth in denial, because I thought it was super attractive. It made me feel like he was in control of the situation and just the mere thought stung. It angered me.
"Stop being such a bore." Dante said. "I know you know what I want us to talk about."
I narrowed m
